She lived her life in asylum
She wooed me into her cell
She was a fragile explosive
She was my plasticine doll
Nobody saw all the apparitions
coming to her from above
Nothing else offers the absolution
quite like hysteria does

I miss my little maniac
I ll kill you if you don t come back
We could play the scene from Psycho
I know how you like that

Who s gonna steal all my razors?
Who s gonna cut up my clothes?
Who s gonna take all my aspirin?
Who s going to overdose?
And who s gonna kick in my television,
in a wonderful fit of rage?
And who s gonna turn on the histrionics,
like an actress on the stage?

I miss my little maniac
I ll kill you if you don t come back
We could play the scene from Psycho
I know how much you like that

I miss my maniac
I miss my maniac
I miss my maniac (miss my maniac)
I miss my maniac
Oh I miss you like crazy

I miss my little maniac
I ll kill you if you don t come back
We could play the scene from Psycho
cause I know how much you like that

I miss my little maniac
I ll kill you if you don t come back
Oh We could play the scene from Psycho
I know how much you like that

I miss my maniac
I miss my maniac
I miss my maniac (miss my maniac)
I miss my maniac
Oh I miss you like crazy
I miss you like crazy
I miss you like crazy